"Senior brother!" Ye Qingling fell to his knees with a "poof", the void was broken, how was Dai Yun doing?

Everyone felt a little depressed, is this black horse dead? After all, it is Diguang!

Zi Yanran was also shocked, the real emperor-level spell crushed everything, Dai Yun shouldn't really die, right?

In the battlefield, Aster looked ashamed. She was in such a hurry that she cast an attack spell.

If it was just a defensive spell, Dai Yun would not have been injured by Emperor Guang.

And now, the void is shattered, and Dai Yun has disappeared with it.

"Ahh

There was a sudden earth-shattering roar, Ye Qingling's voice was hoarse, and she felt extremely painful. Dai Yun is gone, he is dead......

"Why!" Ye Qingling's soul fire was turbulent, her eyes widened angrily, staring at Ziyuan deadly.

Soon, her black eyes glowed with a strong white light, the whites of her eyes occupied her pupils, her aura began to be tyrannical, and her head full of green silk also turned into a miserable white.

This is a clear sign of a nightmare awakening!

"Ling'er, don't worry, your senior brother may not be fine. Nangong Jiu'er hugged Ye Qingling from behind, this Nizi has now begun to have a magic barrier, and she must be controlled.

"Roar!"

Ye Qingling let out a hoarse voice, "Don't pull me!"

"No! your nightmare has woken up, and you can't let it grow!"

Nangong Jiu'er didn't let go of anything, her breath was fully released, and a half-virtual and half-real soul platform rushed out of her body, wanting to suppress her.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Qingling's voice changed, it became not like a human voice, and the extremely terrifying existence in his body woke up!

Cold sweat broke out on Nangong Jiu'er's forehead, and under her perception, Ye Qingling's momentum continued to rise, and he actually broke through the Soul Monarch barrier!

A ......

Two ......

Three......

Four ......

Five Soul Platforms!

Ye Qingling's aura actually reached the same level as Aster!

"Senior Sister Mu, come and help me!"

As soon as Nangong Jiu'er finished saying this, he was blown away by Ye Qingling's punch, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and seven or eight ribs were broken.

"Strange, where does this breath come from?"

At this moment, everyone else also noticed this tyrannical aura. And this source is actually Ye Qingling!

At this moment, she was like an ice witch, with white hair and white eyes, and a strange pattern appeared on her forehead......

"Qingling?" Mu Hanshuang's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly glanced at Ye Qingling with her heavenly eye. Outcome......

She found that Ye Qingling's self was in a haze and trance, and the nightmare controlled her body, which was clearly ......

"Nightmare Body!" Han Yuhan's voice sounded at the right time, and he and Mu Hanshuang glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Bai Zhi and Qingling stepped into the battlefield and informed Ziyuan of the incident.

"Senior sister, don't feel guilty first. Something is wrong out there!

The head is ......"

After hearing this, Ziyuan's pupils dilated sharply, and the body of nightmares, which only existed in the imagination of the world, really existed!

"Let's go! ”

Zi Yuan put down the matter of Dai Yun for the time being, and in contrast, how to deal with Ye Qingling was the top priority.

At this moment, Ye Qingling was possessed by a nightmare, his combat awareness had improved unprecedentedly, and his strength was monstrous, and he actually suppressed Mu Hanshuang and Han Yuhan.

"Qingling, wake up!" Mu Hanshuang drank the debut sound, but still couldn't make her sober.

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

"What!"

......

Han Yuhan recited Sanskrit, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism turned into golden runes and was imprinted into Ye Qingling's sea of consciousness, but it still couldn't make him wake up.

Or, in Ye Qingling's consciousness, she didn't want to wake up at all.

She couldn't face the bloody result......

The incident happened suddenly, and the picture outside the crystal ball was not displayed in the sky above the arena.

Everyone only saw Di Xuanguang break through the void, and then Bai Zhi and Qingling rushed into the battlefield, said a few words to Ziyuan, and they left.

But Dai Yun seemed to disappear, dying with the collapse of the too illusory phase.

"Dark Horse, this is the end?" Some people showed strange eyes, although the emperor is unparalleled, but Dai Yun also died too casually, right?

More and more voices sounded, Zi Yanran showed a thoughtful look, and said, "He shouldn't be dead yet, but he has melted into the void, and it will take some time to recover." ”

After all, Daiyun is a perfect unity of human beings, which is rare in the world.

"Purple Fairy, can you show the picture of the Dream Tower layer?

Zi Yanran thought about it, and this was reasonable.

So she stretched out her jade finger and landed on the ninety-fifth floor of the Dream Tower.

Subsequently, a Xuanguang mirror was sacrificed by her, turning into a huge one, clearly reflecting the picture in it.

In the picture, a group of people surround a young girl, all kinds of spells come out, and the energy is very violent.

"What's going on? Everybody is beating that girl...... Is she so angry?" the beautiful woman of the Moon Xuan Temple wondered, but she soon saw the clue.

The girl in the center of the crowd had waist-length white hair, and her pupils were filled with the whites of her eyes, like a white-haired witch.

"Qingling?" Zi Yanran recognized the girl at a glance, and was surprised at the moment.

"What's wrong with Qingling?" Feng Yi wondered, isn't Qingling good? Why was Yanran surprised?

"No, I'm talking about Ye Qingling. Zi Yanran changed her words.

"How did she become like this?"

"Nightmare Body!" an old man in the crowd spoke excitedly, as if he had found something rare, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Haha! I actually saw the legendary physique!" The old man's cloudy eyes burst out with holy light, this is an old sage, cultivated to the sky.

"Nightmare Body...... Qingling?" Zi Yanran's heart shook violently, she thought of diagnosing Ye Qingling in Lingwan in the past, but she didn't find the reason why the latter often fell asleep.

If it was really a nightmare body, then it would explain the reason why Ye Qingling fell into a deep sleep.

Nightmares want to compete for dominance of her body, so her spiritual sense is blocked and she is plunged into darkness.

At this moment, Ye Qingling was attacked on all sides, and many people tried her to be a witch and wanted to eradicate her.

"No, please don't hurt her!"

Nangong Jiu'er exclaimed, several ribs on her body were broken, and it was a little difficult to breathe at the moment. In particular, she felt a foreign body in her chest, which was pierced by her ribs and caused a pleural effusion, and she was now very uncomfortable.

However, how could she endure Ye Qingling being beaten?

Except for Han Yuhan and Mu Hanshuang who were trying to find a way to wake up Ye Qingling, the others made a fatal move and wanted to kill her.

Yu Tuo calmly stood aside and waited and watched. However, Murong Ye showed a sinister and vicious gaze, and did not hesitate to kill Ye Qingling.

Obviously, he was obsessed with his defeat by Dai Yun, and he planned to deliberately retaliate at this time.

"Why bother?" Yu Tuo shook his head, Murong Ye would repay him, and he couldn't stop it.

When Nangong Jiu'er saw Murong Ye's face with a decisive intent, she was shocked. Especially when she saw that he was dragging a snowy holy knife in his hand, she was even more uneasy.

"Stop!"

After she took the life-saving elixir, she rushed towards Murong Ye, her soul power exploded in her body, and her momentum chased after the soul monarch.

"Nine Flames Burning the Sky!"

Nangong Jiu'er desperately blocked Murong Ye's way with the Nine Divine Flames, and the flames surged with infinite light and heat, which surprised many people.

"This ......" Murong Ye's pupils condensed, he could feel this breath, beyond the Saint Law! It's just that the energy level is only at the heaven level, which is nothing to him.

"Get out of here!"

Murong Ye didn't release any soul power, and simply slashed out, which was expected to be able to kill Nangong Jiu'er.

After all, what he was holding in his hand was a holy weapon, how could there be anything under a knife?

The monstrous true fire was unexpectedly split by this knife, and the cold light of the cold blade continued to castrate, sliding towards Nangong Jiu'er's neck.

"Click!"

A trilling sound burst out, but he saw the Nine Star Tower fly out and crush the sword.

"Little Lord, he handed it over to me. ”

Jiuxing Tower is very angry, there are always people who bully Nangong Jiu'er, and they really don't give it any face.

It is a spiritual weapon made of the ultimate emperor material, and the instrument spirit is innate, how can it be compared to this group of acquired holy spirits?

Wrong. In front of it should be a holy weapon that has not yet given birth to a machine spirit.

"The Talking Hallows, I want it!"

Murong Ye was arrogant and arrogant, the holy weapon in his hand was found in the Dream Pagoda, and he had not yet given birth to a weapon spirit. He was more interested in the Nine Star Tower now, so he no longer paid attention to Ye Qingling and Nangong Jiu'er.

"Phew! Benta wants your head too

"The Nine Star Tower has always been proud, and it has already decided that Nangong Jiu'er is the master, and it will not change in this life!"

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they suddenly hung their chests and feet, and they actually missed a treasure...... In comparison, the holy weapon in their hands was a notch lower.

The next moment, starlight and swords flooded the place, and Nangong Jiu'er ran to Ziyuan for help.

As soon as Ziyuan came out, she was shocked by the scene in front of her, Ye Qingling's aura had reached the Wutai Soul Monarch realm!

"Senior Sister Ziyuan, please save Ling'er. Nangong Jiu'er knelt on the ground with a puff of thought, bursting into tears.

Qingling couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly helped her up and pleaded with Ziyuan, "Senior sister, let's help her, shall we?"

Bai Zhi looked indifferent and did not say anything.

After thinking about it for a while, Ziyuan felt that Ye Qingling was a hidden danger, and the nightmare might engulf her consciousness at any time and become a breeding body for evil.

At that time, Ye Qingling will be no different from the devil, rather than that, it is better to make plans as soon as possible.

"No, I'm going to get rid of her. ”

Ziyuan said that this kind of physique that only exists in legends should let it exist in legends forever.

"You!" Nangong Jiu'er looked up in shock, she actually wanted to kill Ling'er?

"No, don't you think about it!" Nangong Jiu'er hugged Ziyuan and didn't allow her to do so.

Although this is a bit of a scoundrel, Nangong Jiu'er has nothing to do at the moment. She can't win, what can she do?

The emperor has to build on the basis of strength in order to show its power. What's more, asters will also ......

"Xiao Yuan, what are they doing?" Zi Yanran saw that Nangong Jiu'er seemed to have an argument with them, and wondered in her heart, hadn't she already given her a token?

The next scene happened, and Zi Yanran was half angry to death.

Bai Zhi directly slapped Nangong Jiu'er, slapped her to the ground, and threatened to kill Ye Qingling.

"Senior Sister Bai, why are you like this!" Qingling was also trembling with anger, and was scolding Bai Zhi at the moment.

Bai Zhi didn't speak, her holy weapon was taken away by Mu Hanshuang, and she was extremely unhappy in her heart. At this moment, it is better to be able to sprinkle resentment on Nangong Jiu'er and Ye Qingling.

Nangong Jiu'er hated herself for being weak, she had worked so hard, why couldn't she catch up with these people in front of her?

Ziyuan didn't hesitate, her forehead bone glowed, Zixia's physique was fully activated by her, and Hongmeng's celestial phase emerged, including Ye Qingling in it, and she wanted to refine her to death.

(End of chapter)

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